Chapter 14: Dark Dreams
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Bai Yichen only felt top-heavy and out-of-body.
Pulled by the light of the blood moon, it took a whirlwind before finally calming down.
He came to a place where he couldn't see his fingers, it was pitch black, but for Bai Yichen, he was no stranger.
Ever since he was born, for some reason, on the night of the full moon, he would always have a strange dream, which was probably in such a place, dark, lonely, and desolate.
A large hand reached out from the depths of the darkness and grabbed him by the neck, waking him up in terror and suffocation.
When he was a child, he also went to ask the old man Huaqing, but the old man just sighed helplessly, saying that when he picked him up in the red maple forest that year, he was lightning and thunder, and the bright moon was missing, maybe his life experience was not simple, accompanied by visions.
Although Bai Yichen's heart is strong, the shadow of his childhood is difficult to erase, and he also feels a little hairy in his heart at this moment.
He wanted to ignite the fire of pure yang and reflect the surroundings.
However, there seemed to be no life in this place, and he operated the true element that had been transformed into spiritual power, but it was to no avail, like a stone sinking into the sea.
There is no light, and there is no wind.
He was like a wisp of soul drifting in the darkness.
Human fear comes from the unknown.
The old dream revisited, and a big hand suddenly stretched out from behind Bai Yichen's back like in the previous dream, and grabbed his neck.
He wanted to scream, but an even stronger feeling of suffocation hit, his heart beat faster, his face turned red, and under this big hand, he was like a mortal, without the slightest power to resist.
Are you going to die?
He thought in his heart that he was not afraid of death, but he still had the responsibility of Taixuan on his shoulders unfinished, and he was unwilling.
Condensing Hongmeng Daoji, he finally passed the hurdle recorded in the "Origin of Ten Thousand Daos" of the three paths of burning veins, melting the Dao, and the heart and demons.
As for the rest of it, no one knows, because it is a page of mutilation.
Is this also a test? Bai Yichen thought out of him.
At this moment, he couldn't tell the difference between inside and outside the dream, only that his body was still sitting in the Baizhuang Pavilion, and his soul was trapped in the dark place of this dream.
He had a premonition that if his soul was snuffed out by this great hand, his body would become an empty shell, and if he died, he would never wake up again.
At this moment, he burst out with an instinctive desire to survive.
The pain of the torn soul becomes a bridge to the physical body.
In the pavilion, Bai Yichen, whose eyes were closed, trembled slightly with his eyelashes fluttering.
The piece of white fat jade that he had worn since birth suddenly burst into a strong brilliance.
Like a ray of light piercing through the endless darkness!
The big hand paused, let go of Bai Yichen, and disappeared.
Before he was led away by the light, a corner of the darkness thinned.
Bai Yichen looked into the distance, and the darkness dispersed, and it was the towering foot of the mountain intertwined with white bones, rolling and undulating, and there was no end in sight.
He couldn't hide the shock in his heart, and he wanted to see it again, because he felt a kind of flesh-and-blood call between the distant mountains of white bones, a feeling that he had only experienced when Lianpo Mountain collapsed and he fell into the endless abyss.
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But the surroundings passed like a shuttle, and when I opened my eyes again, I had returned to the pavilion.
Bai Yichen twisted his shoulders and neck, and before his mood calmed down from what he had just seen, the blue flame of the dark sun fell from the sky again.
"Childe be careful!" Yuan Bo's hurried voice came from outside.
The blue flame easily penetrated the formation like the light of the blood moon, but the aura it emitted was even colder than that of the East China Sea Lotus, and what was even more terrifying was that it could make people's minds stagnate, both of which were aimed at the soul.
In fact, he didn't know that this was the fourth hurdle to condense Hongmeng Daoji, the soul tribulation.
"Meditation and clarity can eliminate demons, and the soul of ice and fire cannot eliminate karma."
This is the reason why many talented people have failed to succeed even if they get the method of condensing Hongmeng Daoji.
This catastrophe is difficult to overcome, and everyone is different and cannot be described.
Bai Yichen came back to his senses, surrounded by spiritual power, and was about to resist the flames from the underworld.
It's just that at this time, the "Falling Nether" compass vibrated again and flew out automatically.
The blue flames were attracted by the rapidly rotating hands on the Falling Compass and roared away, encircling the entire compass.
The plate lit up with a ghostly glow, covering all the cold flames of the dark sun.
There seemed to be the sound of running water in the void, far and near.
Then the gloom goes out, and everything goes on as usual.
Bai Yichen picked up the fallen shadow and looked at it, the lower left corner of the compass seemed to have changed a little, and an obscure text appeared in his mind, more like a certain kind of exercise.
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It's just that once the soul tribulation has passed, everything is clear.
At this time, he did not have time to delve into this strange compass, because the blood moon and the dark sun that were high above were gradually dimming.
Bai Yichen knew that the opportunity was rare, Hongmeng Daoji had already begun, and what he had to do now was to use Hongmeng Daoji to condense his own golden pill and completely step into the Dan Dao.
With his cultivation talent, he could marry Dan as early as when he was in Taixuanmen, but he just condensed Hongmeng Daoji, the higher the realm, the more difficult it was to condense. Therefore, he will be cultivated as a seal by Taixuan Ancestor with secret techniques, just wait for the Dao foundation to be completed, the seal will be self-dissolved, and everything will come naturally.
The aura on Bai Yichen's body became stronger and stronger.
Over the years, the true yuan that had been stored and suppressed had sprung up like a mountain torrent, and all of them had turned into spiritual power.
Double, double, triple......
The spiritual power that is ten times higher than that of others in the same realm fills the whole body, which can be described as a real accumulation.
Uncle Yuan, who was sitting and guarding downstairs, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and his heart shook.
"Childe's accumulated spiritual power is so strong, I'm afraid that after marrying the Dan, I can go straight to the middle of the Jindan Realm, right?" he said secretly.
The Jindan Realm is the realm that all True Yuan Realm monks dream of.
Once you have the true element, you can be called a monk and break away from the limits of secular martial arts.
Then it goes through the stages of vaporizing the true element, transforming the true element into shape, and after the true element is completely completed, it is transformed into spiritual power, and it begins to take the prototype of the Dan Dao, which can be called "fake Dan".
However, the fake pill is a fake pill after all, the Dan Dao is not stable, if it is hit hard, such as Fang Zhensheng and others, it is very likely that he will fall into the realm, and it will be difficult to cultivate again.
But the real Jindan Realm cultivators were different, their Dan Dao had undergone a qualitative change when they were promoted, and all their spiritual power was restrained, stable as a rock, and unshakable.
It is commonly known as the "land fairy", and it has the reputation of Jindan Avenue.
Since then, the longevity has increased greatly, and he is not afraid of crowd tactics, Dan is not broken, and his strength is endless.
Bai Yichen's spiritual power solidified the dantian, and a golden pill that looked bigger than the ordinary Jindan realm monk faintly emerged, and when he looked closely, this golden pill showed a purple gold, extremely condensed and full.
When it was fully formed, all the visions caused by the Blood Moon and the Underworld were wiped away like a painting, and they vanished in an instant.
The morning light is faint, like the dawn before dawn, sweeping away the haze.
Above the East China Sea, the sky is as bright as water, and the purple air is mighty for 30,000 miles.
This is not an ordinary golden pill, but unprecedented, formed by Hongmeng Daoji, which can be called Hongmeng Purple Qi Dan.
At this moment, Bai Yichen can be regarded as a real entry into the hall in terms of cultivation.
He walked out of the building, his mind moved, his spiritual power turned into clothes and put on his clothes, looked at Yuan Bo, and smiled at each other.
Uncle Yuan was in tears, and there was relief in his eyes.
The two of them looked at the sky at the same time, and the slowly rising morning sun illuminated all things, which seemed to indicate that the future Taixuan was also like this.
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"Master, hurry, faster. ”
In the sky, a long sword light roared through the sky and hurried towards the East China Sea.
"You kid is affectionate and righteous, pity my old bones and still toss with you like this. ”
On the hilt of the quaint sword sat an old man with a light fur and a slow belt, and said helplessly.
"Hmph, didn't your old man regret that he couldn't help Taixuan back then, and now Brother Yichen is in trouble, and you are still so careless. Mo Yunchuan stood at the end of the sword and muttered.
Hongyan Sword Ancestor said with a straight face: "It's not that I'm slacking off, since the vision fell from the sky, the nine cities of Kyushu in the south, every state has opened the void ban, ordinary people can't cross, if it weren't for the ancestor, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach the East China Sea next year." ”
The floating clouds floated by, Mo Yunchuan nodded, he knew that what the Sword Ancestor said was true, but he was anxious and worried about Bai Yichen's safety.
Hongyan Sword Ancestor sighed, and the divine sword accelerated again, galloping away, thousands of miles in an instant.
Before the boundary between the South and the East China Sea.
There are black clouds highlighted, rolling in: "I have heard the name of Hongyan Sword Ancestor for a long time, and I have come to ask Sword Ancestor for advice today." ”
Thirteen figures stepped on the void and slowly appeared, and in the black clouds, the killing machine was hidden.
Mo Yunchuan's face changed, in his perception, the thirteen people who suddenly appeared in the way, each of which was extremely powerful and unfathomable, at least now he was far from being an opponent.
Hongyan Sword Ancestor's fingers moved slightly, and his face turned cold and said, "Get out!"
Hundreds of miles of void, endless sword light vertical and horizontal, invincible.